More for my benefit than anything else, but a list of prompts I've found handy for checking out new flux checkpoints. These are all ChatGPT outputs.
"Low Effort" Prompts:
Imagine an image of a lone traveler walking through a foggy forest at dawn, their silhouette barely visible in the mist.
Imagine an image of a futuristic cityscape at sunset, neon lights reflecting off rain-slicked streets.
Imagine an image of a heavily armored warrior standing atop a rocky cliff, gazing over a stormy ocean.
Imagine an image of a cyberpunk detective sitting in a dimly lit diner, rain pouring against the window outside.
Imagine an image of a gothic cathedral, its towering spires shrouded in swirling mist under a full moon.
Imagine an image of an ancient ruin deep in the jungle, overgrown with vines and illuminated by golden sunlight breaking through the canopy.
Imagine an image of a knight in gleaming armor standing in a vast battlefield under dark, rolling storm clouds.
Imagine an image of an astronaut standing on the surface of an alien planet, staring at a massive gas giant looming in the sky.
Imagine an image of an old steam locomotive moving through a snowy mountain pass, smoke billowing into the cold air.
Imagine an image of a samurai standing in a traditional Japanese garden, autumn leaves swirling around them.
Imagine an image of an underwater city illuminated by bioluminescent creatures, its grand structures stretching into the depths.
Imagine an image of a desert caravan traveling across vast dunes, the sun casting long shadows on the sand.
Imagine an image of a towering mecha standing in the ruins of a destroyed metropolis, the air filled with dust and embers.
Imagine an image of a lighthouse on a rocky shore, waves crashing violently against the cliffs under a stormy sky.
Imagine an image of a lone gunslinger standing in a dusty Wild West town, the setting sun casting a long shadow.
Imagine an image of a regal sorcerer conjuring a swirling mass of arcane energy in a grand library filled with ancient tomes.
Imagine an image of an elegant ballroom, chandeliers casting golden light over masked figures in ornate attire.
Imagine an image of a rugged explorer standing at the entrance of a massive cave, torchlight flickering against the ancient stone.
Imagine an image of a cybernetic bounty hunter stepping out of the shadows in a futuristic alleyway, red neon lights reflecting off their visor.
Imagine an image of a dragon perched atop a crumbling fortress, its wings spread wide against a twilight sky.
Imagine an image of an arctic research station buried under heavy snowfall, dim lights glowing inside the frost-covered windows.
Imagine an image of a heavily modified muscle car racing through a neon-lit cityscape at night, flames shooting from the exhaust.
Imagine an image of a medieval blacksmith working at a forge, sparks flying as they hammer glowing metal.
Imagine an image of a ghostly ship sailing through a dark, mist-covered ocean, its tattered sails illuminated by eerie green light.
Imagine an image of an overgrown temple deep in a jungle, golden statues covered in moss and vines.
Imagine an image of a war-torn futuristic battlefield, soldiers in powered armor advancing through smoke and debris.
Imagine an image of a mountain monastery, its towering spires perched atop jagged cliffs above a sea of clouds.
Imagine an image of a sleek, high-tech laboratory filled with glowing holographic displays and experimental machinery.
Imagine an image of a solitary knight kneeling in prayer within the ruins of a grand cathedral, beams of light shining through broken stained glass windows.
Imagine an image of a haunted Victorian mansion, its windows glowing faintly as an eerie fog creeps up the cracked stone steps.
Imagine an image of a lone astronaut standing on the surface of an alien planet, gazing at a distant gas giant in the sky.
Imagine an image of an ancient stone bridge covered in ivy, spanning across a misty river at dawn.
Imagine an image of a futuristic soldier in battle-worn armor, standing in the ruins of a once-great metropolis.
Imagine an image of a serene Japanese garden with koi fish swimming beneath a red wooden bridge.
Imagine an image of a vast, frozen tundra under the glow of the northern lights, with a lone figure trudging through the snow.
Imagine an image of a mysterious, robed figure standing in a ruined temple, light filtering through cracks in the ceiling.
Imagine an image of a high-tech laboratory filled with glowing holographic displays and experimental equipment.
Imagine an image of a quiet medieval village, illuminated by lanterns as night falls over cobblestone streets.
Imagine an image of a deep-sea diver exploring a sunken ship, surrounded by schools of fish and bioluminescent creatures.
Imagine an image of a lone samurai standing in a bamboo forest, his katana glinting in the moonlight.
Imagine an image of an old steam locomotive cutting through a rugged mountain pass, billowing smoke into the cold air.
Imagine an image of a cybernetic bounty hunter perched on a rooftop, scanning the neon-lit city below.
Imagine an image of a stormy coastline with waves crashing against jagged cliffs, a lighthouse standing resilient in the distance.
Imagine an image of an ancient underground library, its towering bookshelves covered in dust and cobwebs.
Imagine an image of a solitary knight in a ruined castle courtyard, gripping a weathered sword as the wind howls.
Imagine an image of a sleek spaceship hovering above a barren moon, its landing ramp extended towards the rocky surface.
Imagine an image of a noir-style private investigator in a trench coat, smoking a cigarette under a flickering streetlamp.
Imagine an image of an abandoned amusement park, overgrown with vines and bathed in eerie twilight.
Imagine an image of a bustling cyberpunk marketplace filled with colorful neon signs, vendors, and futuristic technology.
Imagine an image of a lone Viking warrior standing at the prow of a longship, mist rolling over the dark sea.
Imagine an image of an armored paladin standing in a sunlit meadow, a radiant sword glowing in their hands.
Imagine an image of a shadowy assassin moving silently across the rooftops of an ancient city.
Imagine an image of a futuristic race track where sleek, high-speed vehicles leave glowing trails behind them.
Imagine an image of an overgrown temple deep in the jungle, vines reclaiming ancient stone carvings.
Imagine an image of an eerie, fog-filled graveyard with old, crumbling tombstones and a full moon overhead.
Imagine an image of a powerful mage casting a spell, glowing arcane symbols swirling in the air around them.
Imagine an image of a high-altitude fighter jet soaring above the clouds, the setting sun reflecting off its wings.
Imagine an image of a lone gunslinger standing in the middle of a desert town, dust swirling around their boots.
Imagine an image of an underwater cave filled with glowing coral, mysterious ruins, and strange aquatic life.
Imagine an image of a gothic mansion on a stormy night, lightning illuminating its towering spires.
"High Effort" Prompts:
1. The Warrior's Burden
Imagine an image of a battle-worn knight, his ornate steel armor covered in deep gashes and dried blood, dented from countless battles, standing in a mud-soaked medieval battlefield at the break of dawn. His right hand grips a massive longsword, the hilt wrapped in fraying leather, while his left arm clutches a broken shield emblazoned with a faded heraldic emblem. His face, partially shadowed by his helmet’s raised visor, reveals a solemn expression with a scar running down his left cheek and weary, piercing blue eyes staring at the horizon. The ground is littered with shattered weapons, fallen banners, and the bodies of soldiers, while a cold wind stirs the tattered remains of a crimson war flag caught on a jagged spear. Thick clouds of morning fog cling to the ground, illuminated by the soft golden light of a rising sun cutting through the mist. The far-off silhouette of a smoldering castle stands against the gray sky, smoke curling from its ruined towers. The image is hyper-realistic with heavy chiaroscuro lighting emphasizing the contrast between the golden dawn and the battlefield’s murky depths.
2. The Neon Samurai
Imagine an image of a cyberpunk samurai, their sleek, body-hugging exosuit lined with pulsating electric blue circuitry, standing on the rain-slicked rooftop of a Tokyo-inspired megacity. The cityscape below is an ocean of vibrant neon holograms, towering skyscrapers adorned with glowing advertisements in Japanese kanji, while automated drones weave through the rain-filled night sky. The character’s face is partially obscured by a high-tech oni mask with glowing crimson eyes, the lower half revealing a determined mouth set in a firm line. A katana, its edge lined with humming plasma energy, is drawn in their right hand, reflecting the surrounding neon hues. Rain falls in heavy, individual droplets, bouncing off their shoulders and pooling around their armored boots, creating fragmented reflections of the city’s vibrant lights. The lighting is high-contrast, cinematic, with a neon pink billboard casting a soft glow across the character’s polished exosuit, while a deep purple underglow highlights the rain-soaked edges of the rooftop.
3. The Eternal Watchman
Imagine an image of an immortal guardian, clad in ancient golden armor, etched with swirling celestial patterns, standing at the entrance of an enormous temple built into the side of a colossal mountain. The temple’s gates are covered in thick ivy and overgrown moss, its once-glorious statues now partially crumbled and weathered by centuries of wind and rain. The guardian’s eyes glow with an ethereal white light, contrasting against his deeply tanned, time-worn skin, his long, silvered hair flowing in the wind like liquid metal. His massive two-handed sword, its blade shimmering with divine radiance, rests tip-down against the cracked marble beneath his feet. Beyond the temple entrance, an endless horizon of rolling green hills is partially obscured by low-hanging clouds, while rays of golden light break through the stormy sky, casting long shadows along the temple's grand staircase. The atmosphere is epic fantasy realism, with heavily textured stone surfaces and meticulously detailed reflections in the guardian’s armor.
4. The Frozen Revenant
Imagine an image of a ghostly revenant, their skeletal frame wrapped in tattered, frost-covered burial robes, wandering through a desolate, ice-bound wasteland at twilight. The frozen expanse stretches infinitely in every direction, dotted with the ruins of an ancient civilization buried beneath layers of thick, glassy ice. Their hollow eyes emit a cold, unnatural cyan glow, and their bony fingers clutch an archaic staff adorned with frost-crusted runes. Wisps of blue spectral mist swirl around their feet, dissipating into the howling blizzard. The sky is a deep violet, speckled with faint auroras, casting an eerie glow upon the ice-crusted ruins, where frozen statues of long-forgotten kings stand in solemn silence. The lighting is cold and ethereal, with the revenant’s glowing eyes serving as a stark contrast to the bleak, frozen world around them.
5. The Shadowed Assassin
Imagine an image of an elite assassin, their midnight-black tactical bodysuit woven with interlocking carbon fiber plates, perched silently atop a gargoyle-lined cathedral overlooking a neon-lit metropolis. Their face is hidden beneath a high-tech hood lined with faint red HUD displays, while a pair of piercing amber eyes peer through the darkness. A coiled grappling hook rests at their hip, and twin curved daggers, their matte black finish absorbing light, are strapped to each thigh. The cathedral spires are covered in slick rain, glistening under the flashing advertisements of the city below. Billboards project holographic ads into the rainy night air, casting distorted reflections on the assassin’s sleek armor. The style is noir cyberpunk with a focus on deep shadows, rain effects, and high-gloss reflective surfaces.
6. The Ancient Sorceress’ Ritual
Imagine an image of an ancient sorceress, her midnight-blue robes embroidered with intricate silver arcane sigils, standing in the center of a moonlit stone circle atop a mist-covered mountain peak. Her raven-black hair, streaked with strands of silver, flows unnaturally as though caught in an invisible current. She holds a gnarled staff crowned with a glowing sapphire crystal, its eerie light casting elongated shadows across the carved standing stones encircling her. The air is thick with swirling violet mist, tendrils of glowing magical energy coiling around her fingertips as she chants an incantation. The clouds part above, revealing a blood-red eclipse, illuminating the ritual site with an otherworldly glow. Behind her, ancient runes carved into the stone pulse faintly, their deep grooves filled with molten gold. The style is dark fantasy realism, with hyper-detailed lighting effects, soft ethereal mist, and arcane luminescence.
7. The Forsaken Titan
Imagine an image of a colossal stone titan, half-buried in the sands of an endless desert, its once-majestic face now cracked and eroded by centuries of brutal wind. The sculpted armor plates covering its shoulders are broken and worn, revealing the skeletal remains of long-dead warriors clinging to its surface. The setting sun casts deep amber and rust-colored hues across the dunes, the sand glistening like crushed glass. Tattered banners, their insignias long faded, whip violently in the ceaseless desert wind, caught on the titan’s jagged stone fingers. In the foreground, a lone traveler, cloaked in flowing white fabric, shields their eyes against the swirling sand, their silhouette dwarfed by the sheer scale of the fallen colossus. The atmosphere is mythic and cinematic, with grand sweeping desert landscapes, soft light diffusion from airborne dust, and sharp shadows from the monolithic figure.
8. The Ironclad Sentinel
Imagine an image of a monolithic war machine, its titanium-plated hull scarred from centuries of battle, standing motionless in a vast futuristic wasteland. The sky is a sickly orange, choked with dust storms and distant plumes of industrial smoke, casting an apocalyptic glow over the crumbling remains of a once-thriving metropolis. The sentinel’s red-lit optical sensors scan the horizon, while its rust-covered limbs remain frozen mid-motion, thick cables dangling like severed tendons. A lone scavenger, clad in layered patchwork armor and a cracked helmet, approaches cautiously, their plasma rifle casting a faint green glow onto the cracked asphalt beneath them. Jagged remnants of skyscrapers rise in the distance, their shattered glass facades reflecting the dying sun. The composition is grim and dystopian, with hyper-realistic environmental texturing and a focus on atmospheric lighting from swirling dust storms.
9. The Phantom Shipwreck
Imagine an image of an ancient shipwreck, its once-proud wooden hull now covered in barnacles and thick green algae, resting on the ocean floor beneath the eerie glow of the deep sea. Massive chains, rusted and broken, stretch from the crumbling mast to the rocky seabed, disappearing into the darkness beyond. The ship’s tattered sails float weightlessly in the current, their fabric shredded and translucent from centuries of decay. A school of ghostly bioluminescent fish dart through the shattered deck, their glowing blue trails illuminating the remnants of shattered cannons and long-lost treasures spilling from broken chests. In the background, the silhouette of an impossibly large leviathan looms, its massive yellow eye peering through the abyss. The lighting is deep and atmospheric, with soft ambient rays filtering from the distant surface, cutting through the darkness like celestial beams.
10. The Last Lighthouse Keeper
Imagine an image of an elderly lighthouse keeper, his weathered face etched with deep lines, his piercing gray eyes reflecting years of solitude, standing at the top of a towering lighthouse battered by relentless ocean waves. His tattered navy-blue coat, faded from years of salt and wind, billows slightly in the stormy wind. He grips a rusted lantern in one hand, its flickering light casting weak, golden illumination against the lighthouse’s rain-soaked stone walls. Beyond him, the storm rages with immense power—dark thunderclouds roiling, lightning illuminating the furious whitecaps below. The ocean is a churning mass of black and silver, its waves crashing violently against the cliffside, sending torrents of sea spray high into the air. The composition is hauntingly dramatic, capturing the raw force of nature and the quiet defiance of the lone keeper against the storm.